Zara
Christmas Day passed amidst emotional turmoil, exchanging gifts, and devouring delicious food. I really wanted to eat more, especially meat, but I couldn't.
Marcus left that evening, and Luna retired to her room. Alpha went to the gym; he never missed a workout, even on Christmas Day.
Suddenly feeling tired, I returned to Alpha's room, changed, and lay down. Picking up my phone, I began scrolling through my social media feed.
The phone beeped, and a notification from an unknown number appeared on the screen. My heart sank.
With a trembling index finger, I clicked on the message and saw the words written in blood-red bold type.
"Merry Christmas, Almighty Queen! I hope you enjoy our little message."
Attached was a link to a video. Horror washed over me in waves, but I still clicked on the video to see what shadow was up to.
The video began playing. Darkness enveloped my screen, and fear slowly ran down my spine.
